thecReacher

CHROMAKOPIA

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Hi my name is CENSORED I am CLASSIFIED years old and I like to EAT CHEESE

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This haiku is bad.

Why is this haiku so bad?

Because I wrote it.

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Song I wrote at 11

I'd travel the whole world to see

you in our lovely fantasy

there's no one for me but you-oo

I'd give the moon and all the stars

to rid me of my aching scars

There's nothing else I could do-oo

So I'll fly to the moon and get the stars from the sky

I'll be here with you until your love

is a-all mi-ine

Your love is mine 

Your love is mine

Pretty sad huh

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Knowing she's there makes him feel less alone

Always part of his life, or at least of his phone

The distance between them; so close, yet so far

If they should meet, would she find him dull, or sub-par?

Emough of this nonsense, they have better things to do. It seems in this case

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